"Bold!"
The thousand-year-old tyrant roared, then kicked his foot, and a violent force suddenly erupted, causing the ground to shatter.
The emperor's aura was even more surging, and the door of the royal study room was opened.
Driven by this powerful force, the Millennium Tyrant leapt out and rushed straight out of the house.
In front of him, hundreds of imperial guards armed with spears surrounded a tall man.
It was dark and crowded, but they kept a distance of fifty steps from the man.
No one dared to step forward, and even the hand holding the weapon could not help but tremble.
The man was wearing a mask, but his true face was not visible. He had his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were calm as he faced the elite troops of the Moon Empire.
In his eyes, no matter how many guards there are, they are nothing more than useless people.
Looking at the entire palace, there was only one person who could really show a hint of urgency in his eyes.
Under the strong pressure of the emperor's spirit, this person came.
The entire palace trembled under his power, and all the imperial guards collectively knelt down under his wiya.
The thousand-year-old tyrant stepped into the center and faced the masked man with evil intentions.
For the first time, the emperor's pressure came up, and he could not lose in terms of momentum.
Unexpectedly, the masked man was calm and unafraid, standing still with his hands behind his back, as if he was ready to come over.
"I don't know who you are, but if you dare to break into the palace, it is a capital crime and you will be killed without mercy."
In one word, start the war immediately.
The thousand-year-old tyrant has no patience for asking questions, and he intends to get the answer he wants with his fists.
Raising his fist high, he immediately concentrated the emperor's energy and launched the power to soar to the sky.
All I could see was that the fist force punched through the thick clouds with the might of an emperor, and hit the sky beyond.
The cultivation of the eighth level of the Holy Realm is even more astonishing.
The imperial guards saw that their emperor was about to take action, and knew that this was not the place for them.
In order to save their lives, they saw that the situation was not good and quickly retreated back, then retreated again.
In this way, the battlefield was vacated with a large empty space.
But it felt like it was still not enough for the two masters to move their muscles.
The masked man remained motionless, watching quietly as the thousand-year-old tyrant finished charging up his fist, waiting for a shocking blow.
"Hmph, I want to see how much you weigh."
Seeing how confident the other party was, the Millennium Tyrant couldn't help but be cautious.
The identity of the visitor is unknown, and what kind of powerful stunts he has, everything is a mystery.
But now that the show has reached its peak, there is no reason to stop.
With a roar, he blasted out a punch that dominated the world.
The attack was strong and the momentum was fierce. The emperor's aura condensed into a huge fist and hit the masked man.
"Come, let me see how much progress you have made after consuming the sacred elixir during this period of time."
Faced with the force, the masked man finally moved.
It was also punched out, and the huge thunderous electricity exploded, crackling, and smashing wildly.
This is Thunder Fist!
This was enough to shock the thousand-year-old tyrant, and he immediately recognized the identity of the opponent Wan Lei Tianmen.
However, there has been no conflict between the Moon Empire and Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Clan recently.
So the question is, what is Wan Lei Tianmen sending a master to do, to test?
There is no need to dwell on it, the Imperial Fist and the Thunder Fist have already collided.
The two forces of the eighth level of the Holy Realm clashed, and for a while they were inseparable.
The thunderous electricity and the emperor's energy fight, and the lethality sweeps around.
No one was giving in, and they kept pushing their fists to crush each other.
The result was a loud noise, and the reverberation force was so strong that it forced the two people back.
The masked man took six steps back, and the thunder power went out instantly.
But the thousand-year-old tyrant only took five steps back, and his royal aura also dissipated.
The surrounding ground, high walls, and buildings were all shattered, and the entire palace seemed to collapse.
Like collapse.
Under the wild waves of air, hundreds of imperial guardsmen were blown to the ground, rolling and crawling, shouting in the sky.
Oh my God, this was just one blow.
"Awesome, it seems you have broken through to the ninth level of the Holy Realm."
"As expected of a thousand-year-old tyrant, the sacred elixir is not in vain."
The masked man couldn't hide his admiration, and at the same time he touched his fists, and suddenly stronger thunder power burst out.
Soon, five thunderballs condensed and formed above him.
Underfoot, there was even more thunder and lightning.
Obviously, he intends to use both speed and strength.
Seeing this, the Millennium Tyrant raised one hand, signaling all those who were not qualified to stand down, because what followed was bound to be a big battle.
The guards understood this and retreated one after another, leaving this fatal place in an orderly manner from several directions.
"Let's do it again!"
The masked man shouted softly, and while opening his fists, he stepped forward with his right foot. Thunder suddenly surged and the ground shook.
In just the blink of an eye, the person disappeared on the spot.
Thunder Flash Shift, Beidou ranks first in speed.
Before the Millennium Tyrant could react, he saw two thunder fists coming towards him.
Can't avoid it, really can't avoid it.
Then it can only be blocked hard.
Therefore, the thousand-year-old tyrant did not dodge, raised his chest, and boldly activated the Golden Body of the Emperor.
Suddenly, his whole body was filled with golden light, which was dazzling.
In an instant, the huge current that came up was blasted by the golden light, and his two fists were blocked by the golden body.
The masked man's rapidity, coupled with the strong attack of the eighth level of the holy realm, was actually unable to shake the thousand-year tyrant in the slightest.
"really!"
The blow was unsuccessful, but the masked man seemed to have gained something.
However, he always faces a thousand-year-old tyrant with strong defense and strong attack.
With one move, the fists hit the enemy, and the fists attacked fiercely, faster and faster, and the attacks became stronger, forming a shadow of heavy fists.
Every punch is earth-shattering, and every blow has huge lethality.
The masked man no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before. He took the move and retreated at the same time.
The thunder fist can block the emperor's fist, and the thunder and lightning can block the emperor's energy.
The result was punch to punch, dozens of hits, and a verdict.
The Thousand-Year Tyrant was stronger. His Imperial Fist broke away the Thunder Fist, and then he went straight to Huanglong and blasted at the masked man.
Theoretically, it is possible to foresee a scene where someone is beaten away.
But in fact, a huge ink painting unfolded behind the masked man, and after absorbing the fist power one by one, the situation was reversed.
The Millennium Tyrant's fierce attack was a complete waste of energy.
At the same time, he also recognized this artifact, the Long Live Mountains and Rivers Map.
When he was in the Immortal Mountains, he also personally gave it to Xiao Yi.
Then the identity of this masked man is self-evident.
"Sorry to say hello in this way!"
Knowing that his identity was exposed, he simply stopped hiding it.
Xiao Yi took off his mask and smiled slightly.
